No Sense

They tryna troll but it don't make sense
It don't make sense
Imma about the pounds just forget them pence
It don't make sense
Cr postcode whipping in the Benz
We whipping in the Benz
If it don't make money then it don't make sense
It don't make sense

I got the keys for the foreign what you playing for
I got the vibes for the dance it's a wheel up
Baddie in the corner got the gram she follow me now
Soon come overseas now
It's a vibe a vibe when it's my show
Tell em time and time but they don't wanna know
We can ride like Tesla X model
Cos I put in the work that full throttle yeah

They tryna troll but it don't make sense
It don't make sense
Imma about the pounds just forget them pence
It don't make sense
Cr postcode whipping in the Benz
We whipping in the Benz
If it don't make money then it don't make sense
It don't make sense

Body like a model
Imma take the lead you can follow
Fine wine like Moscato
I be looking like I hit the lotto
In CR yeah they know who we are
My neck froze like it's in a freezer
I get what I want I ain't even say please
You can bring your friends imma bring my G's

They tryna troll but it don't make sense
It don't make sense
Imma about the pounds just forget them pence
It don't make sense
Cr postcode whipping in the Benz
We whipping in the Benz
If it don't make money then it don't make sense
It don't make sense

They tryna troll but it don't make sense
It don't make sense
Imma about the pounds just forget them pence
It don't make sense
Cr postcode whipping in the Benz
We whipping in the Benz
If it don't make money then it don't make sense
It don't make sense



Credits
Writer(s): Daecolm Holland
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